Hello Poetry
Submit your work and get some sparkles! Create free account
#fotestall
*Even if the morrow Is barren of promises Nothing shall forestall my return To become the dew That clenches the land To spare the sands The seas and the sky I offer thee this silent sacrifice*
0
Dec 20, 2015
Dec 20, 2015 at 7:57 PM UTC
LOVELESS - Act V